Incest/Taboo Movie Star Mom

"I would if the crowd was full of beautiful people like you. I shouldn't be telling my boyfriends Mom this, but yes, I'd spread my pussy like her if Will was in the crowd watching me."

The quick peck on the lips from Becky surprised her. The moment ended as a young stripper approached the pair and said hello. The young woman turned out to be Becky's friend. Jenna met Mande; whose real name turned out to be Amanda.

Jenna sized up the young brunette in platform heels wearing a black bra and panties. Mande sat down on the other side of Jenna. Mande said that she recognized Jenna and asked if they had met somewhere before. Jenna said that she didn't recall ever meeting her before. Mande said that she was certain they'd met before and started naming off places they might have met. Each time Jenna said no.

"You might have seen Jenna in one of her movies" This time it was Becky who spoke up.

Jenna was surprised by the young woman's bold statement as well as Becky's hand now resting on her thigh. A shiver went down Jenna's spine.

"Oh...you're Will's mom. The porn star." Mande's words rung like a bell in Jenna's ear.

Jenna looked at Mande and then at Becky. She wondered to herself if Mande meant to say that to Jenna. The fingernails of the young woman on her thigh sent small tremors up her leg and reverberated through her pussy.

"I really like your movies". It was Mande who broke Jenna's focus on the hand rubbing her thigh.

Becky just smiled at her and kept her hand in place as Jenna and Mande talked about her movies and how the young woman liked working at the club. They must have talked for about ten minutes before Mande excused herself, saying that she needs to get ready for her performance.

Jenna watched as Mande kissed Becky goodbye. It was more than a friendly girl kiss, but something less than a full make out session. Becky looked over at Jenna and bit her lower lip.

"We've been friends for a long time."

"I can see that sweetie."

"Don't tell Will."

Jenna smiled at the young woman and assured her that she would not tell her son about his girlfriend kissing another woman. Jenna was just to ask Becky about the comment Mande made about being a porn star, it seemed the intimate moment was a right time, but it didn't happen. The intimate moment was ruined by Aimee. A round of hello's was followed by Aimee ordering a round of drinks for the three of them.

"So, Jenna, who is your hot friend?"

"Aimee, this is Becky. Becky this is my friend Aimee from the gym."

"Hi Becky." Aimee extended her hand.

"So how do you know Jenna?" Aimee gave both a wicked smile.

"I'm dating her son, Will."

Aimee looked like she was about to fall on the floor. Jenna couldn't believe that Becky had just told a stripper that she was dating her son. First telling a stripper that she is a porn star and then telling another stripper that she is dating her son. Jenna wondered if Becky was doing this intentionally or if she'd had one too many drinks.

"Really, you have to tell me all about him."

Jenna tried to wipe the emotion from her face as Aimee plopped down on the couch next to Becky, placing a hand firmly on the knee of the young woman. Becky's hand still rested on Jenna's thigh, just below the hem of her dress.

"Jenna, you won't be angry if I ask about your son, will you?"

Jenna shook her head and listened to Becky describe her son to Aimee. The stripper asked a few innocuous questions about their relationship, which Becky answered. Jenna's thighs were getting warm from the firm rubbing from the blonde. It seemed to Jenna that the questions were getting more personal and caused Becky to rub her skin with a firmer touch.

"I know I shouldn't ask this in front of his mother, but does your boyfriend have a big cock?"

The look Jenna gave Aimee could have killed an army.

"Yes, he does have a big cock."

The young woman's hand started stroking Jenna's thigh with more force and determination, coming closer to the hem of her dress. She didn't realize it at the time, but she uncrossed her ankles and spread her legs a little wider to make room for Becky's hand.

Aimee smiled at the pair. "Jenna, you are going have to let me meet your son... Will is it?"

Luckily the conversation was interrupted by Mande. The three women clapped as the young stripper took the stage. As the music started to play, the DJ announced that Mande is the newest dancer and that everyone should welcome her to the stage. A half-hearted round of applause came from the crowd.

Jenna watched the young woman dance around the stage as the first song filled the club with rhythmic drumbeats. Mande grabbed the pole attached to the center of the stage and swung around it. She started peeling off her bra, walking over to the young college guys sitting next to the stage. She flirted with the guys seated around the stage as they started tossing dollar bills in her direction.

"She has great tits." Jenna looked at Becky and smiled at the young woman's proclamation. Jenna hated to admit it, but Mande did have nice tits.

Jenna could feel the young woman's hip against her own and Becky's hand as one finger started to stroke under the hem of her dress. It was undeniable that Jenna's pussy began to excrete lubricant.

"Don't tell Will, but I like women with big breasts."

The fingernails digging into her thigh went progressively higher up her leg as Mandee shed more of her clothes. Jenna could feel her nipples start to stiffen. 'OH MY GOD' she thought to herself as she realized she was getting turned on by her son's girlfriend. The trio watched as Mande shed her panties by the end of the second song, jiggling her tits and working up and down the pole.

The third and final song of the set is where Mande showed off her true skills as a stripper. Jenna was surprised as she watched Mande get into an unsupported handstand, and then spread her legs to her sides. The crowd erupted in cheers as Mande spread her legs exposing her bald pussy. The crowd jumped to their feet as Mande turned on her hands, showing the crowd her perfect ass, before continuing the turn to end the show with her legs spread wide as she came down from her handstand. Jenna felt compelled to grab ten dollars from her handbag and walked up to the stage to tip the dancer.

Jenna returned to her seat between Becky and Aimee. Becky immediately snuggled up next to her, draping her leg across Jenna's. Her skin radiated heat, like the smoldering fire in Jenna's pussy. It took about five minutes for Mande to make her way over to the group. She stopped off and chatted with the guys that had tipped her and worked the room, setting up lap dances. Eventually she made it to the table. Jenna complimented the young woman on her performance.

"Thanks for the tip. I noticed that you tipped a lot more than the guys."

Jenna could feel herself blushing. "I know good talent when I see it and I'm willing to tip good talent."

"Thanks. Would you like a lap dance?' Mande smiled as she offered to dance for the mother of three.

Jenna hadn't planned on buying a lap dance, but she couldn't refuse. Soon the young woman was naked and slithering her body up between Jenna's legs. She looked up and smiled as she stared at Jenna's pussy. As lap dances went, Jenna thought it was about average. Jenna wondered if she might tell Aimee to help the new dancer with her lap dances.

Jenna looked over at Aimee who had moved next to Becky. She was whispering in Becky's ear as the two of them watched Jenna and the stripper. Aimee didn't try to hide the fact that she was playing with Becky's tits, nor did Becky say anything when Jenna looked at her. After the song was over, Mande said her goodbyes and went off to lap dance for the men in the club.

"I think Becky needs another drink and a lap dance. What do you think Jenna?"

Before she could answer, Becky blurted out that she wanted a lap dance. Jenna walked over to the bar as Becky pulled $20 from her wallet and handed it to Aimee. As Jenna returned with drinks, Aimee was just rubbing her head up between Becky's legs. Jenna sat on the couch and watched as Aimee started dry humping Becky. Jenna watched as Becky broke the cardinal rule of lap dances, by touching Aimee's bare breast with her hands.

"You can't touch me Becky... not here at least." Playfully slapping her hand away.

Becky's hands went to her side as Aimee rubbed her swollen nipples across the young woman's face. Aimee worked her pussy up and down the young woman's stomach. Becky locked eyes with the stripper and then looked right at Jenna as she let out a little moan. The dry humping lasted a few more minutes and ended at the last note of the song. Jenna watched as Aimee started putting her outfit back on. Aimee bent over and whispered something in Becky's ear. The young woman nodded her head affirmatively and then Aimee excused herself.

"What did Aimee say?" Jenna hoped that it wasn't what she suspected.

"Aimee said that she's going to give both of us a more private lap dance."

'FUCK' Jenna thought to herself. She knew where this was going and there was not going to be any stopping Aimee once she'd set her mind to it. Aimee returned about 5 minutes later with a key to the private room. Aimee grabbed Becky by the hand, who in turn grabbed Jenna's hand. As Aimee pulled the pair into the room, she locked the door behind them.

Pushing Becky and Jenna onto the couch, Aimee started stripping off her clothes. The music was not as loud in the room as it was in the main part of the club, so Aimee didn't have to shout.

"Becky, is this the first time you've ever had a private lap dance?"

The young woman nodded her head yes.

"The rules are different than those in the main room of the club. You can touch the dancer anywhere they feel comfortable. My rules are that women can touch me anywhere. Do you understand that?"

With that Aimee grabbed Becky's hand and pulled it into her naked crotch, pressing her fingers into the stripper's wet pussy. Jenna watched as Will's girlfriend slid her finger in and out of Aimee's bald slit.

"Do you like it?" Aimee looked down at the young blonde and smiled.

Becky's voice was barely audible, but she nodded her head yes. That's all that Aimee needed. She pushed Becky back onto the couch and mounted her. Jenna watched as Aimee fondled Becky's tits through the silk material of her blouse. Becky's hands found Aimee's ass and started kneading her small cheeks. Aimee offered a nipple to Becky, who quickly inhaled it into her mouth.

As Jenna watched the pair, she could feel her pussy start to twitch. She watched as her son's girlfriend made out with the stripper. What surprised Jenna was how quickly Aimee was able to strip Becky out of her clothes. First it was the top and then she reached behind and unzipped the young woman's skirt. It was one thing to see video of Will's girlfriend on his blog, but something entirely different to see her naked a few feet from her.

A change in the music meant that that Aimee spun around, her back towards Becky as she started grinding her hips against the young woman's bare pussy. For her part, Becky grabbed both of Aimee's breasts and kissed the back of the stripper's neck. Aimee turned and kissed Becky. Jenna watched as Becky let go of one of the stripper tits and ran her hand down the stripper's belly and stopping at her pussy. Jenna could tell by the audible gasp from Aimee that Becky's fingers were starting to probe the young woman's pussy.

As the song ended, Aimee mentioned that it was Jenna's turn. She didn't even realize she had said it until Aimee's tits were a few inches from her face. Instinctively, she opened her mouth and inhaled a swollen nipple. It was after a few seconds that she realized that her son's girlfriend was watching her with another woman. Jenna spread her legs in response to Aimee's body sliding between her legs. What she didn't expect was that Aimee would bury two fingers' in her pussy while Becky watched.

"She's wet," called out Aimee, putting two fingers into her mouth and licking off Jenna's pussy juice. Then Aimee inserted two fingers in her pussy again. This time the stripper pulled them out and offered them to Becky. Jenna watched as she licked the pussy juice from the stripper's fingers.

Jenna looked over and saw pure lust in Becky's eyes. Aimee had a little tougher time, but eventually she got the mother of three to strip out of her clothes. As the stripper rubbed her bald pussy against Jenna's, Becky leaned over and kissed Aimee. She held the kiss as the stripper started tribbing the porn star underneath her.

"You have great tits." This time it was Becky who grabbed her tits.

"My God She does. You should taste them."

Aimee pulled Becky's head towards Jenna's implants and soon she had a nipple in the young woman's mouth. Jenna's head was swimming with the sensation of a pussy rubbing against her own while another woman sucked on her tits. In the back of her mind she knew it was wrong and that she should not be having sex with Becky. Each time she came close to gaining the courage to push Becky's mouth off her swollen nipple, a small tremor would shake her body and she'd forget to tell the young woman to stop. The song changed and soon Aimee was back on Becky. This song was less about a lap dance and more like lesbian tribbing.

"Mmmm" Becky moaned and so did Jenna when Aimee went down on the young woman. Jenna watched as Aimee licked Becky's bald slit and grabbed her tits. For her part, Becky groaned, pulling the stripper by the hair into her soaking wet crotch.

The hand rubbing her pussy caught Jenna by surprise, the probing fingers shocked her. Becky released the fistful of stripper hair and started fingering Jenna. The moment of shock and disbelief quickly faded as the young woman found her swollen clit. Jenna arched her back and moaned, pushing down onto Becky's fingers.

"OH FUCK." It was Becky. Her body started to shake with an orgasm. She pulled her fingers out of Jenna and grabbed onto Aimee's head. For her part, Aimee continued tongue fucking Becky through her orgasm. Jenna watched as Aimee kissed her way back up the young blonde, stopping off at each of her tits, before French kissing her.

"Your turn Jenna."

Jenna looked at Aimee. Her pussy ached, needing a good tongue lashing from the stripper.

"Get up here and give Becky a lap dance."

That's not what Jenna was expecting.

"Yeah Jenna, dance for me."

"No, I..."

Jenna never finished the sentence as Becky kissed her and Aimee reached around, pulling Jenna on to the young woman's lap.

"You said under the right conditions you'd dance like a stripper. The only people here are us". It was Becky who reminded Jenna about what she said earlier in the main part of the club

Becky raised her body up just enough to kiss Jenna, her tongue invading the mouth of the porn star mom. She knew that she should resist Becky's pleas, but Jenna's body was thinking for her now and she slowly started grinding her pussy into Becky's lap. Thoughts of doing the same thing to her son a few weeks before clouded her mind. 'This is Will's girlfriend' she thought to herself as her pussy lips met the wet folds of Becky's crotch as she started her lap dance.

Jenna could feel Becky's hands pulling her hips up. She ground her pussy into the young blondes' tits, a thick nipple rubbing against her clit. She knew the inevitable was about to happen as Becky slid further down the couch. She knew she should stop it, but her pussy ached and needed attention. Her brain was saying 'no' but her crotch was saying 'yes'. She'd been there countless times on the set of a movie or with her son's and she knew which voice she was going to listen to.

"FUCK!"

Becky found her swollen clit.

"OH, FUCKING HELL!" Jenna pushed her hips down on the face of the young woman. She could feel Becky grab her ass with both hands, pulling her pussy deeper into her mouth and kneading her butt cheeks.

Jenna tried to keep the timing of hip rotations close to the music in the VIP Room. That lasted a minute or maybe more and then she gave up. She closed her eyes as the next wave of her orgasm started shaking her body. As the orgasm spread through her body, her legs shook and her pussy convulsed. For her part, Becky continued to probe Jenna's wet hole with her tongue alternating with lapping at her clit.

As Becky let go of her pussy, needing air, Jenna took the opportunity to climb off the blonde. She pulled Becky sideways onto the couch and spread her legs and buried her face in her crotch. It wasn't long before Aimee had climbed onto Becky's face and started grinding her pussy in time with the music.

The taste of Becky was sweet, and Jenna wondered how often her son ate his girlfriend's pussy. Licking the right and then left side of her pussy, Jenna alternated with her tongue flicking against her swollen clit. A hand grabbed a fistful of her hair and she heard a mumbled voice say "faster."

Jenna slid one finger and then two into Becky's hole. She plunged her fingers in and out of her in time with her tongue's assault on the swollen clit at the top of her pussy.

"FUUUUCK!" Becky's body shook uncontrollably.

"Fucking Christ!" This time is was Aimee who cried out.

The lights in the room flickered off and on two times.

Jenna kept lapping at Becky's pussy as her orgasm stretched for more than thirty seconds.

The lights flickered again. Aimee climbed off Becky's face.

"That was fucking amazing."

Aimee and Becky started kissing as Jenna slowly lapped at Becky's swollen pussy. Becky's hands pulled Jenna's head up and her body followed. Jenna's hand grabbed one of Becky's D-cups and played with it as the stripper and the young woman continued to make out. Soon it was Jenna's turn as Becky grabbed her MILF's tits and kissed her deeply. She could taste pussy on the young woman's tongue and smell it on her face.

The lights flickered again. Becky broke off the kiss with Jenna.

"That was amazing!" Becky bit her lip and smiled at the older woman.

"I hate to break up this party, but we need to give the room to another dancer."

Becky kissed Jenna one more time and then got up to start putting on her clothes. Jenna did the same thing, slipping back into her dress after kissing Will's girlfriend one more time. Dressed now, Becky pulled Jenna into a deep kiss as their bodies melted into each other.

"Hey... get a room you two." Aimee started laughing as the couple broke their kiss a moment later.

The three of them left the red velvet of the VIP room and entered the smoky main club. In the last 30 minutes the club had filled up with a couple of bachelor parties. Becky and Jenna held hands as they emerged from the room and started walking to their original seat. They found it taken by a couple of older Japanese men in suits. It was obvious they were tourists visiting the Vegas nightlife.

"It doesn't look like there is a good place to sit. Do you want me to ask the manager to find us a table?"

Jenna kept a hold of Becky's hand. It was wrong, but she still wanted to kiss the young woman. Her brain was telling her that it's a bad idea, but her body wanted to feel the warmth of the young woman.

"No, I think I'm ready to go. I need to get back home anyways. I told my Mom that I'd be home after Mande's performance."

Her mind quickly changed from slutty porn star to mother.

"Are you driving Becky, you had a lot to drink?"

"No, I'm not driving. I took a ride share over here and I'll get another one home. I only live about 15 minutes from here."

"You don't need a ride share, I'll drive you home. I feel guilty about being out with the guys at the funeral this weekend, so I shouldn't stay out too late."

"Really, you'd do that for me?"

"Of course, sweetheart!"

Jenna slid her fingers in between Becky's and pulled her towards the exit of the club. The pair emerged to the warm night air of Vegas. The sounds of the city were quieter than the thumping beat of the club. The pair didn't talk as they walked but kept looking at each other and smiling.

"I'm here."

Jenna was just about to pull her keys out of her clutch but was instead pulled into the warm embrace of Becky. Soft lips found hers as the young woman wrapped her arms around Jenna, pulling their breasts together. Her mouth opened, accepting Becky's tongue. As they kissed, Jenna felt hands on the outside of her dress, caressing her implants and fondling her ass.

"Wow, you are a good kisser." Jenna eventually broke the kiss.

Becky looked at her and bit her lip. "Thanks"

It was unsaid, but both knew it was there. Jenna knew that Becky would likely say yes if she invited her back to the house to fuck. She also knew that it would be wrong to fuck Will's girlfriend, but Jenna wanted it so bad. In the end it was reason that won out. She resigned herself in that moment to go back to her house, find a vibrator and maybe video chat with one of her sons.

The pair climbed into the truck. Becky pulled out her cell phone and sent a text message to her mom saying that she was one the way. Jenna looked at Becky and smiled knowing that Will had found a great girlfriend. The pair chatted as they drove to Becky's house. It was mainly about how college is going and a little bit about the guys coming back home on Tuesday.

Becky's directions led Jenna to a housing development like the one that she lives in. Along the way, Becky explained that she lived there with her Mom and her younger sister. Jenna knew that Becky's mom was a few years younger than Jenna and that her sister was the same age as her Tony and a senior in high school. Becky's house was a two story at the end of a cul-de-sac. Jenna parked on the side of the street and turned off the truck, intending to talk to Becky about what happened. However as soon as the truck stopped Becky had opened the door and took off her seatbelt, inviting Jenna to walk her to the door. Jenna did the same, unbuckling her belt and climbing out of the truck.

Becky grabbed Jenna's hand as they walked to the front door. Under the glow of the porch light, Becky kissed Jenna again. It was just as deep and passionate as the one at the strip club. The little voice in her head kept telling her to take Becky back to her house to fuck. The kiss eventually broke, and Jenna was left standing there pondering what to do next.

"We probably shouldn't tell Will about this." It was Becky that spoke first.

"No, probably not. It can be our little secret."

Jenna kissed the young woman again. This time it was more motherly than sensual.

"Do you want to meet my Mom and Sister? They should be up." Becky looked a Jenna with her deep blue eyes.

"No, that's alright. I don't want to intrude on your family."

Becky clicked the lock on the door and pushed it open. She grabbed Jenna's hand.

"It's alright. I've told them about your family and I'm sure they will want to meet you."

Jenna was about to say no, when she found herself being pulled into the entry way of the house.

"It will only take a minute." Becky continued to pull Jenna into the house.

Becky smiled at Jenna as she pulled her towards the back of the house. With each step, Jenna could hear something growing louder. It sounded like a movie in the background. She thought it sounded like the latest installment of the movie series with the billionaire playboy and his submissive girlfriend. As Jenna rounded the corner, she could feel the hand holding her squeeze tighter.

'OH FUCK' she thought as she stopped immediately. The sound coming from the family room was from a lesbian porn movie playing a giant television. It wasn't the movie that made her stop, it was the mature woman on the couch wearing a strap-on fucking a teenage girl who was on her hands and knees. Jenna didn't know what to say, her mouth hung open as she watched the black colored dildo ramming in and out of who she suspected was Becky's younger sister. The MILF looked like an older version of Becky, so Jenna assumed it was her Mom.

"This is fucking hot to watch." Becky's voice barely registered in Jenna's ear or mind. She was still processing the sight of Becky's mom fucking her youngest daughter with a strap-on. The dildo went in and out. Jenna was mesmerized by sight and sounds. It seemed like an eternity as time slowed as each stroked stretched out the young woman on the couch.

"WHAT THE FUCKY BECKY?"

The voice was loud enough to break Jenna out of the lust trance she was in.

"Relax Mom, this is Will's Mom."

"I KNOW WHO THE FUCK SHE IS. WHY THE FUCK IS SHE HERE?"

Becky's Mom looked pissed off and Jenna started to back out of the family room. She felt Becky's hand on her ass, holding her in place.

"It's all right Mom. I think Jenna is perfectly okay with incest, aren't you?"

Becky turned to Jenna and looked at her for the briefest of second. The kiss this time was like the club. Jenna's mind swirled as she kissed her son's girlfriend. Incest, that's all she could hear Becky say. The image of Becky's Mom fucking her youngest daughter with a strap-on filled her vision. A tongue invaded her mouth as she felt the straps of her dress being pulled over her shoulders.

Jenna's mind continued to race. Incest, Becky and her family are into incest. Jenna could feel the warm air of the house hit her skin as Becky pushed Jenna's dress over her hips. A finger found her smoldering pussy, then two invaded the wet folds of her body. When the kiss finally broke, Jenna was standing at the edge of the living room wearing only her heels.

"See Mom, I told you that Jenna was cool with this. Jenna, this is Karen, my Mom. My little sister is Rachel."

"Hi." She half waved her hand as she watched Karen and Rachel still in the same position as before. The strap-on half buried in the teenager's pussy.

Becky started stripping out of her clothes.

"Keep going Mom. I love to watch you fuck Rachel."

Jenna and Becky looked at the mother of two. Karen gave Jenna an inquisitive look, to which Jenna returned a smile. The was all it took and soon the MILF was again thrusting the black dildo in and out of her daughter. She watched, not realizing that Becky was slipping out of her clothes until a hand pulled her towards the couch. Becky let go of Jenna's hand and climbed onto the couch, legs spread and pussy a few inched from her sister's mouth. Jenna watched as Becky pulled Rachel's mouth into her pussy.

"UMMMM!"

Jenna just watched as Mother and daughters fucked. She fingered herself as Rachel moaned into her older sister's crotch through what Jenna suspected to be an orgasm.

"You can join us Jenna. Becky is really good at eating pussy."

It was Karen's voice that broke her from her trance. Jenna didn't waste any time thinking about the morality of taking part in an incest orgy, she needed her cunt licked. She climbed on Becky's face, feeling a tongue slide along her wet folds like back at the club. Jenna watched as Rachel ate her older sister's pussy in between moans.

"That's its baby... lick Jenna's cunt!" It was Becky's mother. "Lick her porn star cunt",

Jenna watched as Karen continued to ram the strap-on in and out of her youngest daughter. She ignored the moans and pleas of the young woman to stop and let her catch her breath.

A tongue wound its way deeper into her pussy and Jenna could smell the musky sent of wet pussy and orgasms. She'd smelt it many times on the set of porn movies and it filled her nostrils and set off the pleasure receptors in her brain.

The pounding Rachel was getting from her mother lasted almost 10 minutes. With the latest body shaking orgasm, Karen pulled the dildo out of her daughter. She kissed the small of her back and told her to switch spots with her older sister. It took a moment of rearranging and soon the younger woman was lapping at Jenna's pussy. Rachel focused on her swollen clit. Jenna watched as Karen slid the 10-inch black dildo deep into her older daughter.

"OH FUCKKKKK." Jenna's orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Her arms shook as she grabbed onto Rachel's hair. "FUCKING HELL!", Jenna's body shook violently.

"Faster Mommy." Jenna watched as Becky dislodged her mouth from her sister's pussy and pleaded with her mother to fuck her faster. The black dildo slid in and out of the blonde's pussy faster and faster. The sound of Karen's breathing grew louder and heavier as she moaned through her orgasm. It was at that moment that Jenna realized the dildo was one of the kinds where the wearer could insert a portion in their own pussy to rub against their G-spot as they fucked their partner. Karen's body shook at Jenna continued to enjoy the pleasure of Rachel's tongue.

It took another couple of minutes and soon the strap-on was off and Becky and her mother were tribbing on the couch. Jenna watched the older woman grind her pussy into her daughter. For her part, Jenna pulled Rachel into a 69 position and started lapping at her wet folds. A few more orgasms and the group changed positions again. This time Jenna and Karen lay back on the couch with their legs spread as Becky and Rachel got on their knees to lap at the pussies of the older women.

"My daughters are good pussy lickers. I've trained them well, don't you think? Karen pushed Rachel's hair from the front of her face. It was the first time that Karen had spoken more than a word or two to Jenna since she arrived at the house and walked in on their fuck session.

"Yes, they are. Mmmm!" Jenna moaned her appreciation for the young woman lapping at her wet box.

Jenna's hips rocked forward into Rachel's tongue. A hand grabbed her face and pulled her towards Karen's. Soon she found herself kissing the mother of two, tongues battling for domination. Her nostrils filled with the smell of pussy and perfume. It was intoxicating to Jenna and a warm hand pinched her nipple.

"You taste great." Jenna broke off the kiss to breath.

"Thanks." Karen smiled at Jenna.

The sound of the porn movie stopped, replaced by the sounds of real sex. Her body shook with another orgasm as she looked down into Rachel's blue eyes.

"Fuck baby... eat Mommy FASTER!" Karen's voice grew louder as her orgasm overtook her body. Jenna watched as the woman shook for almost an entire minute. It was like the orgasm Becky had given her at the strip club. Heavy breathing and moans filled the family room. Soon Jenna cried out as another orgasm rocked her body. It would be another minute before Rachel climbed up next to her and kissed her. Jenna watched as Becky kissed the inside of her mother's thighs. Light kisses on the outside of her pussy, brought continued soft moans from the older woman. Mother pulled daughter up to the couch, kissing as the two embraced.

"I think we need to get something to drink and head into the bedroom. I think we'll be more comfortable there."

Jenna could feel Karen's hand pulling her off the couch and presumably towards the kitchen. They didn't stop as they walked by the kitchen.

"Girls, can you bring us something to drink. I'm going to take our guest upstairs and make her comfortable."

"Okay Mom." It was Rachel.

Jenna followed the mother of two up the stairs and into what she suspected was the master bedroom. She climbed onto the king-sized bed as Karen suggested.

The kiss from Becky on the back of the neck was nice. Soon she was alternating between kissing Karen and Becky. Jenna felt a hand from around her back cup her implants as Becky leaned over to kiss her mom. She watched as mother and daughter made out like young lovers. Soon the kiss ended, and a soft voice filled her ear.

"You are going to enjoy this Jenna. My girls and I will show you why incest is best."

The mother of two chuckled and pushed Jenna back onto the bed as three hungry mouths attacked her body. It would be a few more hours before the last cries from an orgasm filled the room and were replaced by quiet breathing and eventually sleep.

The sheets of the bed felt warm as the light was just starting to enter the bedroom. Jenna was a little disoriented as she opened her eyes to a strange room. She looked over and saw Becky lying next to her. She assumed that Karen and Rachel were on the other side of the king bed, just as naked as she was. Her bladder was telling her that she needed to pee. Her parched mouth needed water. As quietly as she could, she slipped out from under the sheets crawling over Becky and wandered out into the hallway in search of the guest bathroom.

Jenna didn't bother with clothes because she didn't really remember where they were. She seemed to recall Becky stripping off her dress in the family room last night. With an empty bladder, Jenna tiptoed down the stairs looking for the kitchen and something to drink. It took a few wrong guesses, but she eventually found the cabinet with the glasses. She pulled out the orange juice from the refrigerator, checked the date on the carton and poured herself a glass. She was into her third large gulp of her second serving when Becky walked into the kitchen.

"Good morning."

It was followed by a naked embrace from the young woman and a kiss.

"Good morning Becky. I hope I didn't wake you."

"You did, but that's okay. I figured it would give us time to talk before my family wakes up."

"Talk?" Jenna raised an eyebrow at the young woman.

A thousand questions raced through her mind, all of which came back from last night.

"I hope that I didn't surprise you too much last night. I thought after the strip club that you might like to join us." Becky moved a lock of hair from the front of her face back behind her left ear.

"Why did you think that Becky?" She watched as Becky smiled at her.

"Because you're into incest just like my Mom and sister."

"Why do you think I'm into incest and why did you say that to your Mom last night?"

It was the one thing that stuck her as odd about last night besides the lesbian incest. She knew that Will had never posted anything about fucking his Mom on his blog and he swore that he didn't tell his girlfriend.

"I know you are, so hear me out. I love sucking Will's cock, it's my favorite thing besides eating pussy. I really like doing it while Will is driving."

Jenna looked at the young woman, who continued her story.

"So, the other weekend, my grandpa let me drive his truck. It has a bench seat which is great for sucking Will off. Do you remember two weeks ago when Tony was going to the prom and your husband was at work. I came over and grabbed Will to go to the movies?"

"Yeah I remember." In all honesty, Jenna remembered the prom and Rich working but that was about it.

"Well, I told Will that we should take my grandpa's truck. He got a little scared when I tossed him the keys. As soon as we were in the truck, I started unbuckling his pants to suck his dick. He swatted my hand away saying that he wasn't in the mood. I told him that I didn't care, so I continued pulling out his dick. He was already half hard when I took him into my mouth."

Becky stopped talking. Jenna wondered if she was supposed to remember something about that day.

"As I'm starting to suck your son, I can smell pussy coming from his crotch and tasted it on his dick. At this point I'm wondering if my boyfriend might be cheating on me, because I know what pussy tastes like. I keep sucking him, wondering if she is hot and then I remember him saying something about being home with you and helping out around the house."

It all came back to Jenna in a flash. She'd fucked Will in the garage when she should have been cleaning up some boxes. Rich was at the business and Tony had just left to meet the guys for the prom. Will was balls deep into her when the phone chimed with a text message from Becky saying that she was two minutes away and to be outside waiting for her.

"So, I'm sucking my boyfriend thinking that he had just fucked his porn star mother and I'm getting totally wet. It took me about an hour to ask enough innocuous questions to confirm that you and Will were home alone for a good part of the afternoon by yourselves."

"I don't know what to say."

Becky got a stern look on her face and crossed her arms under her tits. "Tell me I'm wrong,"

Jenna's heart raced. Lying was not going to help, Becky knew the truth. The best Jenna could hope for was to contain this until she had time to think.

"Okay... but you must promise me something."

"So, you did fuck Will?" The smile across Becky's face was enormous.

"Yes, but you can't tell anyone. Promise me."

"I promise I won't tell anyone, but you have to do something for me."

The cold feeling ran down her spine.

"You have to fuck Will and I at the same time. I want to watch him fuck you as you eat me out."

Jenna knew she had to say something.

"Sure, we can do that, but you have to give me until the end of June to work it out."

She didn't know why she said the end of June, but she did. It was still several weeks away, and it gave her time to come up with a plan.

"Fair enough."

The two women smiled at each other. Becky leaned in and kissed Jenna while grabbing her hand. Jenna could feel herself being pulled out of the kitchen when the kiss broke.

"Let's go. My sister is super fucking horny when she wakes up. The guys won't be back for a few days and we'd planned on fucking all weekend. You are welcome to spend the weekend with us."​